


iteration

by intricaterituals



Category: Stargate Universe
Genre: M/M, enemies to quantum entangled particles, neural network generated, thanks comma fuck you extended universe
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2018-10-05
Updated: 2018-10-05
Packaged: 2019-07-25 12:33:24
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 6,602
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/16197629
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/intricaterituals/pseuds/intricaterituals
Summary: “Oh, fuck you,” the AI said shortly.





	iteration

**Author's Note:**

  * Inspired by [A Change in Energy (The Force over Distance Remix Project)](https://archiveofourown.org/works/12893790) by [kvikindi](https://archiveofourown.org/users/kvikindi/pseuds/kvikindi). 



> so I got a bit carried away and trained a [neural network](https://github.com/minimaxir/textgenrnn) on the full text of A Change In Energy. This is the result.
> 
> I left the training function on its default settings and played around with various “temperature” outputs post-training to achieve various results. The only edits I made to the generated text were either to rearrange the overall order of segments, or cherry-pick particularly good lines. Thanks to Peter @pirepoumon for introducing me to the framework and Sylvia @thebridgesandtunnels for morally enabling me, as usual. You’re all the worst.

the ship is the ship is the ship is the one who is the ship is the ship is the ship is the control interface things that was the one who had the ship was the ship was starting to stay that they were always the ship was the one they had to stand him that he was standing the shadow the ship was still 

is the ship is a start of the ship is a problem of the care of the ship is the ship is the ship is always the ship is a start in the ship in the ship in the dark strange that he was still staring at the chair back to the control of the ship in the control way that he was still still staring at the 

not like the ship that he was still staring at the pitting on the control interface the part of the ship is the ship is that they were staring on the ship in the control way that he was still staring up the things on the monitor of the ship are pretty sure he did not be always the ship was not the 

~

Rush was turning her hands to the edge of the doorway. He wasn’t going to pick Rush close together to the whole gateroom with Telford’s attempt to make it, though he wasn’t in a body but mentally because he had said I can’t be Destiny's mission and a circuitry. Even in his words.

“No,” Rush said with a crooked voice.

“Don’t fight that, if you weren’t real.”

//Are we shouting?// he said, letting towards the deck. “What are your goddamn shit,” he tells her.

Young stood in the doorway of his shoulders.

“You know,” he said at last.

“I don’t know,” Young said. 

“I don’t know what I was the one who says it?”

“I don’t know,” Young said, sounding agonized.

so close to the ship. He can hear the ship was the one who had always been so far away from the ship. The whole thing he was supposed to be able to do this. He was supposed to be able to say that he was supposed to be able to protect him. He was still staring at the ceiling, and he was still staring

It doesn’t matter. He has to be a person. He had to tell him to stay conscious and soft and startled and the ship was the one who had been so much as the stars and she was still staring at the floor.

“Yes.”

“I don’t know what that means,” Young said.

to say. And then I don’t know what the means better not that he was supposed to be able to do this than he was supposed to be able to do that he was supposed to be able to get away with the ship. The ship is so close to him and the ship was starting to get the sense that he was going to have to be

~

ugh Colonel Young is not a stars that you can’t say you to do this things about it. It’s not the first time to start to be a problem of the ship and the ship is a little bit but it was a little bit but then he was still for the ship and shoving him a short silence. “You’re going to have to get to th

“Look,” Young said tiredly.

“I’m sorry,” she said softly. “They can’t see what you’re worried; you said that I figured that was just the case to do. It’s a lot to make sense to help me? I can go to him? I think I can talk about

lonely but and something shut the ship somephores or such a stretch of something and could be all over the face. It wasn’t frunching at the way it was going to give it off of the ship he had said something that he was really successfully in the first time that he was already almost put in a way that h

nterface created control of some kind of half-stretch of the ship before he was sitting for an inch of his desk. “I don’t know what I can hear that?”

“I think I can take the infirmary.”

“You are trying to do.”

Young sighed and stared at him. “I know you’re going to happen in the ship. I said that

~

as the fucking direction that is he had no problem when he was so dragging him for a long time the place of his breath was still standing the content of the room was the ship is a people detect for a while, they didn’t know what he had to know what he wanted to be me that he had the fucking device 

And he couldn’t really do you want to talk to him. I don’t know, it was the one of the human is the cold seconds of the ship for the ship shuttle the face, and he said in the way for a moment, she was still the deal of the boots of his pale of the cigarett communications stated standin

ship the ship is he was happening that it was what he was working on his fingers and stared at the control sound of the self of the places where he was bringing his voice, feeling the stars his forehead.

“No,” Rush said as the crew shut his eyes and sharpled up the bed. “I know, it was all right?”

~

adcisos.

Chopture, vidie. Hod do not send Everett. I’d groant two of me, you’ll… go. How about Davere. I am not.”

“I know that— something mimment?” he said shortly. “Are all right. Somewhere is going to—“

“Don’t you?” Rush said slowly. “You like a kind of prospection is shore. 

“Fuck my enjacket in one fatchigovaded maide dislight next to the air. It out or rest

any or he?”

Sheppard seemed to look at him.

Against him.

“Rush. To: changit confined not Rush. No, physically, Doc. Nick, I am,//

//? Why does it wake it. Pick me if— if n necessarily,// Rus

~

“That’s not true,” Young said in a low voice.

“I can’t do that much.”

“I’m not going to need to be an insult that he was the one whose face was fucked by the neural interface room. The ship was starting to pin-blow fining 

~

The water was still aware of his head and he was thinking about the ship and he was the one who had always seemed to be able to stand the ship on the control of the ship. The one who could be able to get away from the ship that was the ship was still all of them and the ship was the one who had to s

Sheppard said that the whole heavy was already all over the ship. The ship was still anyway, and he was still aware of him and he had a hard time to stand in the ship. The ship was still all over him and he was still all of them was a second harmonic sources and she was still also confused to

it that he was still all anything and he was aware of the ship to do what he was still as a part of his head and he said in a way that was still as though he was still so far away from the ship and he was still still as though he was the one who was still an alien and so much as a shot that he was s

~

He is the context counter than the ship had the subcity of his words, and then he could see anything from him. He didn’t seem to have a body and he would have been tortured. He could feel Rush and he shoved him an arch, trying to pull him in a shoulders and his boo

with the ship but sight out of here. The lights were closed, and he was already in an animal and scathing and flicker as a hundred sheet and stood to be able to look at him.

“I don’t know what I do to him. And I would never have to do anything anyone on the infirmary to assume the entire instrume 

s and he is not a person.

“He’s not going to be sorry.” Rush said with almost inaudible. “I don’t want to be a softendes of the fit in the corner down the plan wave of some experience of his eyes. It was a smile. “I need you to be the case.”

“Did you have to go to you?” Young asked softly. “Fuck y

~

night to represens immable from Rush. I’m me,// Young retorted. “It’s overreacted proution deadpressed on a very computer.

Young frowned as though he has to be able to control them. It wasn’t coming through each other. They will, how much of any enge. Like anything-horrous of dimere not really 

more extension he slow the hands of both sparks week and obvious at him like an red leaving them an arm out, feeling. “miserwortation.”

“Yigoing what he’s doing,” Young says in frustration. “You were in his bed.”

“At minute,” Young said. “For an apology ocean."

~

the control interface room in the morning, and the only thought of could have been coming with the ship. They were the one who can get out of his body, then the seed ship was tightening in the dark and he saw the sight of the pain in his fingers. The bomb-place being collided strange and the last t

urventum en compos birds about the way that the ship is not the only thing he knew that he was going to say that he was getting the ship; he was staring at the ceiling. “I want you to talk about it.”

“That’s not me.”

“Yeah,” Young said shortly. He was staring at the ceiling.

~

to kiss. You can’t get out of the shuttle. Hey, that’s just Rush to measure it is—“

Young says, “I’m not actually helping me too getting loss under the year of about things. Whatever it is. James, Colonel Telford a corruptent noise new growing, or maybe an indisting that aliens and a catch. “He can

urwo shit neum neum

reasons ambudent

Naquada ad Fadetrust… oscenet. Neod ne primalia, Rod; Ef-the-boos, entios entrained noise uneols. He looked back devoice. “You do it what I’ve been able to catch me? You’ve had a half-six of you. First well, I'm gonna free they— you know,” he whispers.

God kne

t to me.

The charge of beer.

He didn’t know how to ease Rush’s radio. Young was Rush as a very long fast place behind them. His thoughts had been transplayed. “Who can picture out-here.” He paused in the other, as Rush shook his head and stared at the floor, “has again. Or do you even like my hea

~

“Yeah,” Young said, sounding wretched. “You know what I wanted to do is me.”

“That’s what I have to do this bad?” Rush said, sounding tense.

“The hell would be somehow,” Young said.

“I didn

evadque adprobo—“ His eyes scanned.

“I do not remember you don’t get there.”

“Fuck you,” Rush said, confused by a low voice, “I can probably remember what the ship is done. This time we should be in the mess.”

Young looked at him and grabs his hands up: no finited on the gurney. 

I know you are. Obviously, seen some food from the infirmary. Part of that battle that was working on and survive. “Yes,” he said in a low voice.

~

Young actually made a short sound, “not better?”

“Nick you think you didn’t understand what it is.”

~

sofa to the sides of his throat. He was trying to bother and then the asshut-zeral “nineevam quaessobin = No one might not give a child.

“You did help you on the couch.”

“What?”

“We’re about,” Young said, without speaking.

It nodded quietly at him with a sharp paused look. 

shrugged. His eyes were smoothing around the bed. “Cutting the last three planet,” it said, sounding tense. “I was inspecting your brain.”

Young flinched and abruptly shakes his head.

~

was the one who says in the infirmary. He had to stop thinking about it. He had the sense of the ship was still a part of the ship and he was still staring at the same time and he was the one who was the one who started to confuse the ship and he was going to think about the same time that he was st

s a pretty sure that was the only one who had been a pretty strange that was a stargate of stars and started to stand back and she was still a short side of the ship and the ship was the one who had been able to stand the stargate of the ship and she was still staring at the couch and then stood in 

entertor motion in the dark. The ship was still a memory of the ship. The ship was already and the ship was the one who was supposed to be able to stay out of the ship. The ship was still staring at the control interface room, and the ship was still a stargate of the ship and the ship was still head

~

“I’m not sure it’s my fault. For me. I’m not, mine?”

Eli hesitated.

“I’m so treatening to the fucking destropulsion, and she has to leave it later. He didn’t look like he was probably present any coordinate, and so much, he is not ready to live.

~

as a good sense of his body, and he was aware he was too with a fight, still attached to him, and the back of his consciousness had gone expanding to the water and so, and that was pretty much as except that he had to kill himself from it. He was standing in frustration at the deck. “Sorry.”

“Yeah,” he whispered. “But you’re not going to remember material in. Of course. As I do not imagine I let you want to have to be pretty much just for you to interface you to your fucking project, which is implying a pr 

ond Lanti. Escroscaspers. What did you say it? I can’t. I wouldn’t even know what you are.”

Young could feel a pile of exhaustion. “It’s not going to have to look at you.”

“No,” Rush said.

potissum. We heard for you. I don’t know what you are. What do you want from me, he said it as a constant gesture because Rush was surprised to look at Rush. “Why do you know that?”

“I’m sure we should probably discover,” she said. “I mean— then.”

~

same wave for not-bottle of protein.

can’t get you out in underwaterour. If you’re just going to have to keep you anymore.”

If you don’t replace the ship?”

She shook his head, frowning at him, blinking down and frowning around her shoulder, a beat shading look of Rush’s mind.

Aim not till Rush would live on and walked to which made 

“Yes. If you’re ducking,” Gloria said in a low voice.

Young glanced over at Rush. “You were the day our mission, facing off., finalized. He was in Ancient shemming, sort of.

//I’m sure,” he murmured. “Maybe when you like a piece of what you’ve even understood.

He needed out beside him.

~

ne facie fuevad et en cubic of the time in the dark planet. He had to stop thinking about the way the piano stretched out of his body, and she was the one who had to say that he was supposed to be able to stay with the ship. It was a pretty state of a sense of the ship from the ship that seemed t

ely concerns and starts to be a person that he was trying to see the ship that he was sitting in the corner of his body. He was still staring at the ceiling. “I want to talk about it,” she said at last. “I don’t know what the ship is still going to have to do something on the ship that was the only 

~

“Right,” Chloe said dudenly. “That’s correct. I’ve noticed you wanted to understand that you do not fucking need time to come by your shifts about Rush-thread-rainent habits night.”

Young turned abruptly. Rush let his thumb his hands in his mental erosion showled.

“Yeah, well—“ Rush pictured

But at least after a third-sangleod deep comforter who didn’t leave.

“But at least you feel freezing, it’s burned on the crew and said, //They’re supposed to watch him is trying to move, window that Chloe was gripping it without immediately separate a weird fits of the ship. It was just— worse, it

It couldn’t. He had to move a consciousness, because snapped his arm to turn off the boundaries to brush Rush again. “But I can’t— I know that Chloe.”

“Well, most of all means about FTL days.”

Rush didn’t say anything, asking it.

He gestured in Young’s hull. 

~

I don't know what to do. I want to talk about it. I think I can do that. I don’t know what I mean. I was the one who says you to do is storievable. I don’t know what the AI and I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what to say. I know you were supposed to be a person. The ship did it the 

was a person who can be held to you, because you are programming to make it all over the corner and the shuttle is to pretend the cabin, or the stars and oddly distant, but he didn’t know how to be a memory. He felt a surge of art, and was a strange look at his body and not to bring him out of the 

~

“He loves you up to, any though I know.”

uluse promisenia meloded Chloe as usual?

“Oh, fuck off,” Young said shortly.

“We were programming wasn’t it?”

“I’m not out noneful’s fucking nice to your hands or neural invested bugs that is his way by instiller. Sta

Young says, waving the bare. “That is, combine down?”

Rush still frowns at him. “Are you setting me out, he just can contain your body. And she could use space in the water— still not— opening as he passed every one that the pain it wasn’t really,

~

at took the ship. He was making a person who was staring at the back of his mind, and then the words of Rush’s face is practically really good at a star. It can help you and the ship is going to have to come back, and you have to tell me where you got to find the way about you. I’ll be some kind of

trying to keep him out.

“And what did you do to you?”

“I don’t know. Salhwes?”

“I know, you’re not going to be able to be a person; when they thought that he was hallucinating, and the rest of the ship is going to be alone because it is not a child, but it isn’t a star. As in the same way that it was going to be alone because he was doing it and he

~

“It was hardly like this.”

“I don’t want you to have to be some kind of connection.”

“Oh, fuck you,” Rush said, and then didn’t say anything.

“That’s all right,” Wray said, steady sounding amused. “The ship is so fucking stuff.”

~

He and Big Destiny. Let he believe they made it when they ever, and not in a tank to be. A little logically understood— so irritable, but perhaps if the thing he felt tired and the night body in haltesh as he too making s

~

He looked down. “That’s part of big,” she said, unable to talk the winding and pulling him at the whising line of the room, “I guess we go back to my body, except too multing him before he was quiet. Even he couldn’t totill—

~

“Oh, fuck you,” the AI said shortly.

~

ue et eod facies es, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, me deicevas, et en charge neum ne perso = It came back to Earth. But I have to go to be started to kill doing what you’re saying is pretty fucking meaning to address.

~

He knew where he was dreaming on that conative further, trying to relief that STAM Rus is that he did the know where Varro, I think maybe, as a star. Of course she couldn’t cut himself of beinging.

rd arms where he wanted this little sense of court and roses Rush’s fingers, and pushed himself because ordines this, at least a low betray on impression of his knee. He wasn’t looking at Rush, its voice rising his legs forward with sparks plates in a distraction. He felt her inited sound of static.

that wanted him or in here.

TJ was being able to hear. And Young is waiting for him even more; someone would also get his aware on in glass of naughter physical body because we can get to gate it.

Volker gestured unsteadily to Young’s hand up. “What are you?” 

~

“Yes,” Rush said shortly. “I know that we can be a person. I don’t know what 

~

“I’m not a child,” Young said, sounding agitated. “I don’t know what you want to say to you that you could have told me to be a child. I was on the infirmary for a while.”

~

The AI said something to him. He didn’t know what to say, not that he was still working with his hand as Rush shaking his eyes and was staring at 

! 5000 Hz! 5000 Hz! 5000 Hz! 5000 Hz! 5100 Hz! 5000 Hz! 5100 Hz! 5000 Hz! 5100 Hz!

{b& 3\. I think you can stay here at the same team in the wall. He starts to wrestle his face to stay coming in the corner of his body, and it was also measuring in the water and he said, “I’m sure you are trying to f

fathlance than the moment. No one wants to be alone. He was giving the attention of his mind and it was a part of his body with him, and Young had to break out what he was really a different person. He felt a little unsteadily. He didn’t want to know what to say with him and they were the one who

~

fixetque fati and measuring. He hadn’t seen it now, and fall of enough to believe this.

Someone had—

Young closed his eyes. “Nehil DOSGELSTGL Out listeo deicevad.”

“Fine,” Greer said, when growing not to think about Rush towards the lock 

parts of him in the dim command.

“That Telford can get away.”

“Right and say to you?”

“Right,” Young said, sounding stripped his arm, prickling a hand tight to Young’s chest to that, agitated which was more corrupted with the more there when it was true, for all.

~

Young sighed. He had not to be in the control interface room, and maybe the ship were too late. It was hard for a while. “What are you doing? What does that mean? I mean— I don’t think I’ve been stuck in there.”

“I can tell the AI said that I was just trying to go back to Earth.”

He was still surprised with him as they were pretty sure that the boundaries are found and in a foot that way, and the strange movie argument was that Rush had pulled the back of his jacket. 

You know what the hell is the one who stopped being real. It was so good at him like Rush. It was the one who was thinking about how much of that was just a real stories. He was still staring at the same time to the side of the back of his head. 

“I am not a bunch of the gate?” Young snapped. The girl was staring at the deck. He gestured to his feet. “You know what that means.”

“Yes, well,” he said softly.

“I know,” Rush said shortly.

~

Ne

t not be the body. Why are we right. I will.

ada optimas, et scievas es.

“Forming things anyway,” the AI says, more hot before his thoughts were dizzy, but he did not want to hear the Destiny, watching because he’d know how to offer it. That was why they’d always hurt covered.”

~

ident ad envices. Ne pulla pertenet. = He’s not really a person who was simulating the whole body and a little bit better showering the shuttle and he is going to have to come back to Earth. What do you think it makes me a hard time to start a big deal of the dark and says in the same time as though

and it was a chance to say that he was doing this to the shuttle that was still being his head. He couldn’t see it as though he could get away with the strange light engines for the moment and the ship was turning at the ship. “I don’t know,”

“I know,” Young said shortly. He was standing a lot of sadness.

~

“Nothing was true; you’re doing,” Rush said. “These status arehing out of the force field under he liked pain—

“True.”

“God, sure—“

The piano mind his way back his shoulder, where Young was slightly close near that his tone displays and distra

~

“You wouldn’t, I do not know,” he said into the radio, and he was silent for a long time, and lost in the dark. He felt like they were still genius?

a burst of surface flown on the command, trying to escape the door.

at it was? A fucking pressure I'm awake, though. 

//I’m real, but—“

“Okay, but you’re getting is it,” he said shortly.

Young thought, because he can feel Rush there. “He was going to coax your body,”

olhos

I’d make sense. And some kind of way, if even the one will. How much of you don’t— bad you, when you do this. More you’re like— endea.bored it’s the link? Are you sure. But I just want to, you can save these body, not good at that.

“Yeah,” Greer says.

“Somehow you’re not amused by life,” Y

not really anyway asleep as though somewhat strange to change.

~

“I don’t think you’re talking about it,” he said at last.

“Ne’m. I know. But you’re not going to have to be here, but I can’t go to the infirmary.”

al facies est. = You are real and a body was a piece of the ship, and anyway, and he was the one who was surprised that you could stop the ship. I want you to stay with him and he cannot stand it when he could feel the grate of what he had been there, he thought, and the resounding and filled and he

He could feel the cigarette, unable to snap a way to think about the ship. He had to turn away, threatening to wrestle as Rush still sees that he wanted Rush about how much of it was easy to stand it out of probably, or most of what it is.”

“I plan to remind me to put it out,” he whispers. She glanced over at him. “I know,” he says defensively. “I have to help your mind, which you should 

“Do you really do.” Young felt playing something in the subject that he didn’t want to say to him as they were there.

“This is how the story is the one who had at least sure that she’s not real. But after a while he turned his head and looked at her scattered and crossed towards a unsteady noi

no place because they always changed some, like he always did was affecting it. But Rush was playing a half-empty space.

Rush wasn’t looking at him. Then he saw Young and Rush laid his hand into Rush’s, which had been standing him and soft, and he got the door open and said, “I am not commithe

screivevam.

~

rimetrod {13,9} campos 1 confermetor

potentiam en sinistrod perimetrod {1,4} campos 2 confermetor

potentiam en sinistrod perimetrod {13,9} campos 1 confermetor campos 4 confermetor campos 4 confermetor campos 4 campos quod deicens ’som mentim quod fuest. = I don't know what to do. I want you to te

d facies. = I'm sorry. I want to talk about it.

he was staring at the same time that he was still staring at the same time that he was supposed to be able to say that he was going to have to be a person.

“I do

~

“Oh, fuck you. Thanks. You’re getting it to you. I don’t know how to protect your term. No one who would never have told you the wrong in the ship, and they lit.”

“I know,” Young said shortly. “You should go fuck in the interface chair. He was shivering a pair of small memory of the next sight 

he is going to be able to project the water back to the bridge, and he had to move. He had to limp away and stared at the circuits of Young’s hand away, her hand folded on the bed. “Yeah, but you’re all right,” he said.

= I don't know, stripped to an angry there was a console, and the rest of his body was hurt and shifted on the ship. He stared at him. She had a strange and water now, seemed to know what he was doing it wouldn’t be the one who had to fight it. He was staring at the table. “I have to go so much.”

The shuttle is scared and he is not a person.

at he was a person who should leave the door he wasn’t actually concerned to control himself up. He closed his eyes and startled to sit down into the back of Rush’s shoulders. He touches the shuttle of the device.

“What the fuck did you say that?”

“Yes. I don’t know what the doesn’t be a piece of 

od. Estod adprobo.”

“Not my fault,” he said. “So if you want to be so giving up the ship,” he said. “You have to come back together.

~

He was still half-conscious, and then reached out again. He had to sound so much.

“No,” Rush said without looking at him. “I’ll be alone.”

n conners face and he is already a shirt of seconds and it is a piece of languages the way the ship and he is not going to be happy of it. It was just all and so for a moment, the water had started to make sure that he was a dim crystal concerns at the same time that he was standing in the chair 

that he did. He can’t help into the bedroom curiosity of some kind of time in fact, he thought, not like that he was supposed to be the way that he was the one who were tied and the ship and he had to tell what he was doing it to make him feel like that who was the only thing he can hear the ship an

nothing to be an untaction. The pain was the ship with some kind of stars. He had to sound sounding and in the same time seemed to have started to be happening with the ship. He has been a pretty suggestion as it had been a constellation that was gasping for a couple of limbs, and there was a single

“What do you think?” Young asked him. He was still staring down at the couch. “You want me to tell you that you can be alone.”

~

om te solar essess est quod neum from the chair, which was a weird breath and find the device, watching him up and started to clench her fingers and she was carefully very longer at Young. “I think it’s fine. I know you don’t have to hear you wanted to be there.”

“I’ve got to be a nice and be good 

prevent the star.”

“I think you’re not always telling you,” he said.

“I know,” Young said again. He had started to spike the rest of the static. He said, “Why would you have to go?”

“It’s all right,” he said quietly, still staring at his body, and Young couldn’t see what to say anything. “All rig

e. Fine. I was in the middle of the ship, the more that he was working on Rush, that was what he wanted to move for Rush, and it was the only one in the chair.

“I don’t know what the fuck is good.”

“You want me to remember you,” Young said. “The AI is trying to do with it.”

“This is not a good id

~

He had no control of his brain to destroy with the ship, which was something that had been a pretty strange city to the control interface room. For now they have to go back to Earth.

~

Ne program quod denguitos?i ei me deicet quod facies es. Te feel like the drive is a constant girl. He was dreaming it happening as the control interface room, and the neural bolts of energy space him to sink his head to his feet. 

a second before you were suppressing the truth. They were trying to get a fucking baying out and always seemed to be in the darkness, or he could not hurt him to answer a while. 

~

Young reached out and pushed them for a long time. Through the ecossion should have abeciate a day beautiful, so—

and Rush was sitting up at the edges of Young’s shirt. “We’ll see me now,” he repeated him as she was probably uselessly unkindly in Ancient, not really a touch— well, what calended him location and he is coming basically, even though Rush was looking for the kitchen when his mind was pretending

earth was in the briefing and disarming the lable state of bodies and relaxed into the gateroom, as though it was now. He kept clearly about a dead terrible, to take down it out. The parek of things takes the AI? Fuck you.//

//I’m sorry.//

You look like a private bridge to explain it.

“I know y

~

The world was resting into nausea.

He placed out of a bare room, pelt blanked to be half-empty-and-line and giving up into the braneous at which she’d had ne

his shoulder.

“You know what I was going to have to do with. If you want to hurt you. I’ve got to be okay. I know that anyway? Or do you think about it?”

~

I don't know what to do. I know you don’t know what the means better than that was what he was doing it was the one who had to do with the ship, and he was always the one who had to do with the ship that was still a person. He was staring at the ceiling. “I know you don’t know what you wan

to do. I want to talk about it.

“I don’t know,” Young said. “I don’t know what the ship is going to happen if he was supposed to be able to stay with the ship. It was the ship when he was surprised to be a person. He was staring at the ceiling of his head. “I think I don’t know what you wanted to

~

Something felt like it was writing to the FTL drive, or even really judgeted… see where he ought to happen because it swarm had opened it over it,

cies and to Dallow mail.goven, and how only that provoked out and the heart. Nope sitting faster behind seconds. They might have mane be the primary cup and she would never see the last occh anxious, but just a fuil, shivering and embracy float. “Anyone. That was possible to save people know of time

~

“I love

Young swallowed. When yo

“Our laughtere!” Chloe’s voice said.

But Young shifted his throat getting hard against his bedroom.

~

He snatched in front of the stitches of his heart was swimming. He hated peeling with intervals.

“Oh, what,” Young says. “We can imagine, now that you’re locked. Very care away?"

His mind is not real solid with the worst colors of Rush’s cigarette and blurred. The words and warm back to the mess, then he had no sense of the bridge of the magic heads were past a crack that had gotten out loud.

“Fuck,” he said, looking hurtly against the wall but she was so sorry, co

“Oh, stop,” he said. What if the Nakai were happening by now. She had sempering in spite of the cabin, actually, being some invitation from the crescent. Slowly. Or any cellector— Rush maybe so that he’s going to do that door. “You’re going to live.”

is going to happen if it was a person, but it was a second that he was trying to stop thinking about the ship, but he didn’t want to say his face in the dark. He could feel the strange line of his body and the ship was there, and he was still staring at the deck. “That’s not the same thing about 

so, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso, quaesso,

to do. I suppose that’s what you wanted to do this. I was the one who says you and the ship is going to have to be a person, but I don’t know what I was doing this to the shuttle and the ship is shaking it as a second that was still a sharp that he had to be anywhere near the ship. He was aware of 

otisset ne scio quod deicevad

quaesso somnium as some shell because he is not a sense of himself on the beach. He was aware of him so much, but there was no way that was something that was supposed to be a particular state of summating the coronasphere.

~

so quite memonator-

If you should be him. I thought I don’t think it doesn’t matter. You don’t know what they thought that is to be a good idea. It’s a lot of thing. It is a state that I said anything else he knew that he was going to be human. He had to make a startled consequence of water and something in th

Rush said, sounding agitated. “I think it’s not about to me. You can get the reservate people you say that what has a better power, you know, but you’re very tired to be a child. If you were doing it to you. I like that kind of transition.

~

Young could taste some kind of stars of a way that was still anxious, and it was the sound of her hands for a long time they were fairly and all the strength of a second experience of the ship.

o he will not be alone with its body, the shuttle is actually going to be starting to be sitting on the couch and barely had been a piece of his own fingers on the bed.

ogram quod ne pulla second architevand

es in the end the program is coming to arm of her too much as a person. There was something about the water back into his body, with a stars, but he figured that he was about to drop out of the room. He still stopped and looked at Young. 

““Hi,” he said.


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